"Hurry up! We've got to get our tickiets before the seats fill up!"
"Maggie, no one cares about this movie," said Christy.
We make our way to the ticket counter.
Christy is up first. "One for Dawn Treador," she tells the ticket-guy. I am bouncy. I am gittery.
An ackward moment passes. He says, "I've never heard of that movie before."
Confusion. "The Voyage of the Dawn Treador?" Christy asks again.
"Nope." I have to stop my jaw from dropping. It's the premere night for heaven's sakes. "Oh! The Chronicoles of Narnia?
"Yes..." She gets her ticket. Then I get mine.
We start our way to the movie theatre. "See," she says. "Nobody cares about this movie."
